The system is a little warm

Chapter 70

"Beautiful sister is back so soon? Am I so charming..."

Jin Le smiled and walked over to open the door.

"Bah!"

When the door opened, Jin Le's smiling face suddenly froze, because there was a strange fat man outside the door: "Who are you looking for?"

"You are Uncle Biao's apprentice?"

The fat man is about 25 or [-] years old, a head taller than Jin Le, with oily hair and noodles, he looks like a pampered master.

Seeing the fat man pointed out his relationship with Hu Biao, Jin Le continued to ask: "Who are you?"

"Yang Fan."

When the fat man uttered his name, he had an arrogant look on his face, as if he could scare the little man in front of him just by saying his name.

"Oh... I don't know."

Jin Le probably guessed who the fat man was, but he really didn't know him.

Fatty Yang Fan's arrogance did not disappear because of Jin Le's attitude, but he smiled: "It's normal that you don't know me, after all, our status and status are incomparable."

"As far as I know, you are from the Happiness Orphanage in Shushan County. You graduated from Badu University. After graduation, you worked as a salesman in Shuangmu Design Company. You resigned at the beginning of this month. After resigning, you lived with Yan Mengru here, and the Badu Alliance was abolished. A first-class thug, one-on-one with Uncle Biao won his appreciation, you worship him as a teacher, you can fight and heal diseases, this is your only means."

"I'm going... to check me out so cleanly, do you have any unreasonable thoughts about me?"

Jin Le said with a smile.

"The apprentice of the lord of the Overlord Alliance is pretending to be stupid. If it gets out, Uncle Biao's face will be ashamed."

Yang Fan said loudly, wishing it could reach everyone's ears.

Jin Le wanted to laugh but didn't, and said, "If you don't tell, who knows, right?"

"I came to see you for nothing else."

Yang Fan looked at Jin Le and said, "I just want to invite you to have a drink."

"Don't go."

Jin Le refused categorically. He still has to cook and wait for the beautiful sister to come back. How can he have time to drink?

Now Yang Fan's expression became a little uneasy: "In Badu, no one will refuse my invitation, and you are the first."

"Didn't my master refuse?"

Jin Le asked.

Yang Fan didn't think too much about Jin Le's meaning, and said, "A big man like Uncle Biao must have been personally invited by my dad."

"Oh... There are people you haven't invited before, and you just say that no one will refuse, isn't it a bit arbitrary, fat boy."

Jin Le said with a smile.

Yang Fan frowned, and said loudly: "Boy, I feel that you are a bit arrogant, believe it or not, I let people from outside come in?"

Jin Le touched the little tugger, with a faint smile: "Looking for someone to beat me? It's so old-fashioned..."

"Don't get me wrong, it's not my people who want to mess with you, it's the Huang family's people, let my people stop you outside."

Yang Fan took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out one and handed it to Jin Le: "Boy, can you smoke?"

This is a pack of Yellow Crane Tower Gold Bricks, the highest-grade cigarettes in China, and the market price of each pack is between [-] and [-].

Jin Le smiled, didn't pick up the cigarette, and said solemnly: "First of all, I thank you for stopping people for me, but... I am a good boy and don't smoke."

"I find that you are shameless."

As he spoke, Yang Fan took out a cool black Dupont lighter from his trouser pocket, flipped the lid with a slight clang, lit the cigarette, and then puffed at Jin Le.

Jin Le wrinkled his nose, and hated the smell of burning tobacco: "Go back if you have nothing to do."

"What do you mean! You really don't want to give me Yang Fan's face?"

Yang Fan had a cigarette in his mouth, and when he was talking, the cigarette was up and down, and the ash fell off one after another.

Jin Le was about to close the door, but was blocked by Yang Fan's fleshy hand: "Be careful, I will let the dog bite you!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence came out, Yang Fan was taken aback and swallowed wildly: "It seems that Yan Mengru doesn't have a dog?"

Seeing this, Jin Le almost couldn't hold back his laughter, took a deep breath, suppressed his smile and said, "I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were so afraid of dogs, hahaha..."

In the end, Jin Le still couldn't hold back, and laughed wildly while clutching his stomach.

Yang Fan was so angry that his temples were throbbing, he pointed at Jin Le's nose and cursed: "How dare you lie to me!"

Immediately Yang Fan dialed the phone and said in a deep voice, "All of you come here to me."

Jin Le was not afraid at all, squinting his eyes and said: "Fear of dogs is a disease, and it needs to be cured."

Because he saw that there was a big "coward" in Yang Fan's heart.

Cowards who are afraid of dogs, hahahaha...

Jin Le pinched his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

Yang Fan didn't care what Jin Le said, and said coldly: "Arrogant, right? Today I will show you what real arrogance is!"

After a while, five cars appeared on the roadway, one BMW, one Mercedes-Benz, and three Volkswagens.

Jin Le watched people get off the car continuously, there were no fewer than 20 people, the three in front were not dressed like bodyguards and thugs, they walked towards him as soon as they got out of the car, aggressively.

If they go together... Either close the door directly, or catch the thief first and catch the king first!
Jin Le frowned, thinking about the way out, he would hit five or six at most, let's forget about twenty.

"Brother Fan, he is that Jin Le, just like a high school student."

A thin man with hot tin foil pointed at Jin Le and said.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "It's better to hit you casually."

The thin man was a little embarrassed: "We have a lot of people, no matter how good he is, he can fight more than ten or twenty, and we brought in the Huang family's three cars."

Yang Fan nodded, looked at Jin Le and said, "Don't hide in the house, wasn't it very arrogant just now, it's going to be embarrassing, isn't it?"

Jin Le looked at Yang Fan like a fool and said nothing.

"Such an aloof high school student, hey, it's not bad."

Said a man with red hair.

"Hahaha…"

cause laughter.

"Hong Mao, you haven't learned anything else, but you have some real skills in being funny."

Another man with smoky makeup answered the conversation, known as Bacon.

Yang Fan looked at the thugs standing in two rows, pointed to the row with more people and said, "Your Huang family is looking for trouble for Jin Le, right? We won't stop this time."

The cross-eyed leader of the Huang family's thugs rolled his eyes, and said to the brothers behind him who were ready to move: "In my opinion... fried!"

After the words fell, there was no movement on their side, and Yang Fan and the others were shocked instead.

"Fried! How dare the Huang family play so hard?"

Yang Fan couldn't imagine the cruel scene. Deep-fried living people are indeed not bloody, but the taste is a bit heavy...

The thin man clicked his tongue: "Brother Fan, the Huang family is pretending to be aggressive in front of you, you have to take care of it!"

Hongmao answered: "They have more than a dozen people, we only have seven, we can't beat them..."

Ba Rou glanced at Jin Le, and said in a strange voice, "We can cooperate with him."

The four looked at Jin Le at the same time.

Cross-eyed became anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "It's not fried fried fried, it's fried fried fried fried!"

Yang Fan turned his head to look at the cross-eyed: "So arrogant!"

Jin Le frowned: "Is this guy reciting jingles!"

Immediately, Jin Le and Yang Fan looked at each other and said in unison: "Let's cooperate."

"However...you guys have to go too."

Jin Le is very arbitrary, if they don't go, he will naturally not agree, wanting to take advantage of him, now there is only a beautiful sister.

The four confirmed it again, and finally agreed to Jin Le's request. It's not like they haven't fought before.

Cross-eyed almost became a dog: "It's not fried fried, it's fried fried!!!"

　Come on, do a good job

　　
　
(End of this chapter)